Liang Yao picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and then a piece of it fell.

After making a move, Liang Yao calmly said, "I don't have any chance to make a fortune at first sight. It's not bad to be a little yamen runner. Why is it not bad? If my brother sees our emperor and mentions it, if I really go to the imperial city to work, one day, your Majesty will not like me and let me go to prison. If I directly take my head, who can bear it?"

The old man was about to drink tea, but when he heard these words, he put the tea cup heavily on the table and sprinkled a lot of tea.

The old man looked at Liang Yao and sneered: "No wonder you are at this age and can't marry a wife."

Killing people and hearts are often between one or two words.

Liang Yao looked at the old man and said seriously: "If brother says these words, then brother will not give in afterwards!"

The old man smiled, "I don't know how much you have? Just those tricks that can be used occasionally, aren't they just enough to step on dog shit?"

Liang Yao was not annoyed, but just twisted his neck and sneered.

Two chess chess players who were half a pound of chess, but when they were disagreeable, they began to focus on the chessboard, and they even made a dangerous situation that was hard to see in normal times.

In the deep spring, the old man was so concerned about the gains and losses of the chess game that he was full of men, and Liang Yao was rarely serious. Although the two of them played chess, although the chess skills were not enough, the masters of chess can't see any exquisiteness.

But in fact, if two people are serious enough, even the worst game of chess will be said to be equal.

Liang Yao picked up the teacup and found that the tea was gone.

He glanced at the old man helplessly, and finally had to get up and go to the iron pot, pick it up and add water to himself.

When I turned around, I saw two people coming from the distance from the teahouse.

A man wearing a white dress, the other is an old man with a haggard face.

Both of them were carrying swords, and neither of them had any sword energy overflowing.

Liang Yao paused for a moment, did nothing, but turned around and sat down and continued playing chess.

A moment later, the man in the white robe with a sword hanging on his sword and the old man with a haggard face had already walked into the teahouse.

The two of them stood behind the old man, staring at the game of chess.

No one spoke.

The haggard old man had a strange light in his eyes. He felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at the two of them seriously. He was not a master of chess, but he also knew that this game of chess was not a master.

Two stinky chess games.

No matter how you look at it, they are disgusting.

After a few glances, the old man withered looked at him and was reluctant to look at him again. After looking away, he fell to other corners of the teahouse. Looking at the pastries on the plates in the distance, the old man withered thought of a concubine from a small country. Now he should be the queen.

I don’t know if she is unfamiliar with her pastry skills.

I think after I live a pampered life, I will no longer care about these little skills.

If one day, if you have the chance to go again, will you eat pastries like the same as those of you?

The withered old man didn't know why, but he felt a little sad when he thought of this.

He rubbed his cheeks and sat aside.

The man in the white robe with a sword hanging on his face was enjoyable.

Everyone knows that Chao Qingqiu's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world because he has never learned anything other than practicing swords in his life, just like playing chess. It is good to know the rules. If Chao Qingqiu's chess skills are, it is hard to explain clearly.

The same is true for this man in white robe. He spent many years practicing swordsmanship in this life, and naturally he had never done anything else. So for him, he could not tell the difference between the chess skills of the two people in front of him.

So he took it seriously.

On weekdays, these two people play chess, either Liang Yao killed the old man so much that he would lose his armor in a short time, or the old man had a flash of inspiration and killed Liang Yao to lose his armor. There was rarely a situation where the two of them would be in stalemate.

After all, they are all bad chess tricks, and it is easy to get at a disadvantage because of one or two sons, and then they are chased everywhere by the other party like a duck driving.

But today, the two played this game of chess for a whole hour.

The man in white robe only stood and watched for an hour.

You can do a lot of things in one hour, or you may not be able to do anything.

For example, I couldn't finish a game of chess.

Both sides make a comeback and return.

Until the old man made somewhere, he suddenly exclaimed, "I'm going to win!"

The withered old man looked closely and found that it was the old man who had played a trick, and he thought that this game of chess would end.

But who knew that after this son, Liang Yao on the opposite side had another son.

He saved the game of chess again.

The withered old man slapped his forehead.

This is fucking!

There was another village with dark willows and flowers, but after arriving in the village, I found that it was another empty incident.

Who can stand this?

So after playing the game of chess for another half an hour, the winner was finally decided.

Liang Yao lost the game by just one piece of difference.

The old man wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, took a sip of the cold tea, and smiled and said, "You guy, aren't as good as me."

Liang Yao said lightly: "Congratulations."

The old man finally realized that there were others here.

He turned around and looked at the two people hanging their swords, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The withered old man was too lazy to deal with this stinky chess basket, so he simply turned around.

The man in white robe smiled and said, "Chao Fengchen."

This is talking about his name.

The name Chao Fengchen is still not very famous.

Because he didn't like to tell others his name, even after killing so many people in Baiyu Town, not many people knew his name, but knew that he was a swordsman who liked to wear white robes.

Chao Fengchen looked at Liang Yao and smiled and said, "I'll find someone."

The old man wanted to speak, but Liang Yao shook his head.

The old man muttered and walked to a place in the teahouse. He thought he had been used to certain things.

It disappeared soon.

Liang Yao reached out to Chao Fengchen and smiled and said, "Please sit down."

Chao Fengchen sat in the seat of the old man.

The two sat opposite each other, and the situation changed in an instant.

There is a sword energy that arises in the teahouse and fights in the air.

The haggard old man's face looked a little solemn.

He is a swordsman in the morning and evening realm. When facing these sword energy, he could not even have the idea of ​​resisting.

Chao Fengchen's sword will not be born on the voluntary basis, so these sword energy should be from Liang Yao on the opposite side.

Liang Yao is the most well-known identity in Taiping City. His monthly salary is only two cents a month, and it is difficult for people to call him an official on weekdays.

His identity has never been too secret.

It’s just that the identity that others know and the real identity are somewhat different.

Chao Fengchen looked at Liang Yao, and after a long time he said, "I have killed many people to climb the tower."

There are quite a few, but there are only two.

However, killing two people to climb the tower in the Spring and Autumn realm is a very remarkable thing no matter how you look at it.

But if Chao Fengchen's words were a bit provocative, then the next sentence Liang Yao would be really rude.

“I have killed a lot of people who have climbed the tower.”

Those who can kill and climb the tower do not necessarily have to climb the tower.

Those who can kill can climb the tower may not necessarily kill.

Chao Fengchen asked, "Why do you want to kill that person?"

There was a legend before that there was a city guard in Taiping City who killed three people in total. The first two were all seeking death by themselves, but the last one had no holiday with him, but he still died.

Many people don't understand.

But Chao Fengchen doesn't necessarily understand, but he still wants to ask.

Liang Yao said, "He is a wicked man."

It is actually consistent with the expected result.

It is not easy to be able to kill the demon giant or the old sect leader of the Tianjing Sect.

Therefore, one must be a monk with strong enough combat power.
To be continued...